My Ex Husband, story's Daniel and Denisa

My Ex Husband, story's Daniel and Denisa
Day For Dara



Denisa smiles satisfied to see her schedule is now in order, she will spend one day a week for Dara. If usually every weekend he participated in the organization created by doctor Ricko and his father, now he can only come on Saturday.


The organization created by Dr Ricko is to provide free treatment in a village in Batam. The distance from Denisa is about two hours.


Denisa thinks when else she can help others if not from now, it is wrong to have children at a young age, so she is not like her other friends, when he was his age had a lot of social activities, while he had to slam bones to fulfill his life and Dara, the fate of young widows.


But Denisa also has to think about Dara's happiness, the day of the week Dara takes from her.


Denisa turned to the bed, Dara was asleep with the book on her chest, Denisa pushed the chair and went up to the bed, picked up the book and put it on the desk in her room, then he looked at the plain-face look of Dara who was fast asleep with a slight soft snoring sounded.


Denisa shed tears, so many sins that she had given Dara, often scolded, forbade this for the sake of the princess, there was a sense of regret when she did that, she said, and promise not to repeat again.


Denisa tidied the bangs that covered Dara's face, it turned out to be long, she paid less attention to her own child, Denisa peeked her old son's forehead. He wiped his tears, then covered Dara's body with a blanket, then he went to the bathroom purifying himself before joining his son.


Tomorrow he'll surprise Dara.


Now he himself can not be closed, he will give a surprise, but the happiness of Dara he can imagine, his son will certainly praise him tomorrow, tomorrow, she and Dara fought more than each other.


Ahh, there is nothing to praise from a workholic pursuing mother like her. Denisa smiles a little at the sky of her room, she misses her family, misses her mother's chatter, misses a fight with Delia, and misses the talk of her wise sage Dania. How many years have they not met, whether Dara remembers his brother's face or not? His desire to forget someone made him have to disappear, and asked for his brother not to see him often, as difficult as it was to remove the traces of people who did not want his presence.


The gloom has passed, now is the time to welcome a better future with Dara Danuarta, even though Denisa hates the man, but there was no reason for him not to pin the name of the biological father behind Dara's name.


Hate to know that Daniel would ever harass his brother for his mistakes, Denisa, who accidentally stole Abian's chat when calling someone when Delia and Abian visited her on Dara's birthday, who was even two years old.


Tired of thinking about his life path is quite difficult, unconsciously closed now he closed by himself.


At six in the morning, Denisa woke Dara.


"Darling, Daraaa let's wake up Mami is already bad luck, you Mami put again in the care."


The beautiful father and mother heritage boy blinked his eyes, his eyes narrowed as the bright light of the lamp highlighted his brown eyeballs.


"Mi, where is Bu Nani, where is Dara taken care of again?" asked with a hoarse voice typical of young children waking up, he immediately straightened his body when he realized his mistake "Mami fired Bi Nani?" he was immediately afraid if his mother knew he had asked a stranger for ice cream.


"Yet," Denisa stretched her arms out showing a blue-coloured bicycle drawing of Dara's beloved cartoon, "from now on Mami takes a Sunday off, no more social activities, no more, Mami wants to spend time with Princess Mami, the most beautiful woman in the world."


Those fully open eyes are now widened "This mom is really?"


"Yes donk dear," Denisa reached out for Dara to hug him. And the little boy jumped out of bed, straight into the arms of the mother.


"Become happy?" Dara nodded, "Mommy wait for you to take a shower and wear the sports clothes that Mami has prepared."


"Thank you Mami, i love you," she kissed Denisa's whole face, Denisa's eyes made to glaze over her son's behavior, it's rare that she brought Dara just cycling together.


* * *


It's been an hour they've been driving around a park near their housing complex, Denisa herself has been very sore in her calf but not with Dara, she's still so excited, she's still so, he's like a newly charged cell phone.


Despite feeling very tired, Denisa still patiently accompany her child, she realized, in addition to not having a lot of time with Dara, Denisa also realized if she was lacking exercise.


The sun was rising, they had lunch together in a fairly famous food stall, both of them ate food while sharing stories, joking and doing many things like friends, starting today, he said, Denisa promised to make her daughter laugh. Then he made a video call to Grandma Awan, telling her they were very happy.


After lunch they now headed to the port that connects to a neighboring country.


Denisa deliberately did not bring her own vehicle, she wanted to enjoy time with Dara, while in a taxi, the little girl fell asleep in her lap because of fatigue.


Until Denisa's phone rings, call from Ricko's doctor.


"Hi Nisa, where are you?"


"We're on our way to Harbour Bay Doc, is there anything important Doc?"


"Oh no Nisa, there's nothing, sorry to interrupt your vacation time, have a good time huh, greetings to the beautiful Dara." Ricko's doctor turned off his call immediately, Denisa sniffed his shoulder, maybe Ricko's doctor just said hello, there's nothing so important or urgent, otherwise he must have asked him to come like before


Until they arrived at a very clean and beautiful port, high buildings welcomed their arrival.


Denisa held Dara who was still closed, but soon she blinked open her eyes.


"Mi, are we there?"


"Yes, we'll see a big ship."


"I'm going down" he jumped up and ran for joy.


"Don't run, Dara."


"Yes Mi," he said still running to make Denisa come running after Dara's small steps.


The girl is really like a bird out of her cage, five years at her age only this time she can see the port that her friend likes to tell her about.


"Yeayyy, Mi photo me. Later Dara will appoint Dara's friends if Dara has seen a big ship like them."


Denisa reviews the smile, she does not know what Dara like at school, until very often Dara tells about her friend, Denisa also does not know if Dara experienced bullying or something? But Denisa always teaches, if anyone dares to touch it then Dara should not cry, she must reply, yes indeed the teachings are not good, but it is the best choice.


After being satisfied around the harbor, now they sit in a cafe that presents a very beautiful view of Marina Bay Sand while eating ice send.


"Mi, can Dara get there?"


"By, we'll both go."


"Three are as papi as any of Dara's friends."


Denisa no longer responds to Dara's words. He stared deep in front of her, scooping his ice cream.


"Forget Mi if Mami doesn't like to talk to Dara." Denisa turned to her son, Denisa had not yet opened her mouth, she was surprised by someone who sat with them.


"Doctor Ricko?" surprised to think Ricko's doctor is still practicing.


"May I join?" His permission and Denisa nodded.


"Doctor can be on the side?"


"So happened to pass by, so I stopped by to remember if you and Dara were here?" His lie, even though he could not concentrate on working because the beautiful face that he used to see did not exist. "Hi beautiful, you're getting bigger, long time Om didn't meet you." swoop down on Dara's reddish-white cheeks due to the sunlight.


"I'm kangen, aren't I?" ceplos the boy was innocent.


Denisa and Ricko laugh, the arrival of doctor Ricko makes Denisa a little less lonely.


"Dok, I'll drop Dara for a second, I'll take a toilet," Denisa turns to look at Dara "Mommy's going to the toilet for a second baby, you're the same doctor Ricko, don't go anywhere, okay," denisa's hair was her son's, and Dara nodded.


Soon Denisa returned, now with her son is not only Ricko's doctor but there is Amanda and a man who from the body gestures as he knows.